Bdsm Slave Training Story Novels & Stories

My name is Aria Monroe, I turned eighteen yesterday. Guess what? I celebrated my birthday with my cellmate Amelia in a cell. Yeah I'm slave, I've been living as a slave since I was fifteen. Trust me I don't know where my mother or father or siblings are. I don't even know if they are alive or dead. Ever since my own family sold me to slavery, I deleted them from my heart forever. I only have one family and that's Amelia, she's been good to me, she's like a sister to me, this is my story.

I knew that l was going to leave my master. "Oh no she is more than unlucky. I heard that the demon who priced her for 200 million is actually Lord Ethane. He is the Lord who takes pleasure in killing his pets. I'm sure she won't last 3 months with him and she is so young". I heard a girl in the cage say from behind me. Does he really kill his pets? I know my life isn't good right now but l don't want to die. I'm just 17 l still want to live. My master was so happy that finally he is going to sell me off for a good price.

"Shut up if you want to enjoy my body! I don't want to hear the voice of your cursing who has stolen my chastity, make me deaf! Let me live without hearing any sound. I have no hope in life anymore. Being your sex slave is my job right now," said Axelina trembling, enduring the pain in her heart. "You are my nightmare, Amar Trixeon, I hate you. If you are tired of my body, you better kill me right now, I don't want to live anymore."

Slow, torturous slides of her soaked pussy up and down his shaft, never letting her take him inside. “Look at the mess you’re making on my cock… all that creamy juice… and you still don’t get to come. You’re going to beg prettier than that before I let you.” He kept her there for long minutes, controlling every movement, denying her every time she got close. The party roared louder below. The lights from the mansion illuminated her bound, shaking form in shifting colors. By the time he finally pulled her upright — still beautifully bound, arms behind her back, legs spread wide — and gave her one single, slow lick from her tight asshole all the way to her throbbing clit, Nomsa was completely

Chapter 40 “Well… He’s fucking charming. He literally just has to look at me with those big bronze eyes and shoot me a thousand dollar smile and my panties are on the ground.” She said. Amethyst started laughing so hard. “He’s also very rough with sex. Thank god I wasn’t a virgin, he might have killed me the first time… But I will say he definitely has the experience to know what the fuck he’s doing.” She said. I just shook my head. “Wait, wait, wait… So you guys are telling me that I'm the only damn one that hasn’t slept with my Master?” I hissed.

She let out a soft moan, the type that made my wolf unable to stay calm. My primal instincts sharpened, my eyes blazed as I slammed her on the wall. “Argh,” she groaned as I pressed harder on her butt. She then wrapped her legs around me, her uncovered cunt rubbing against my pants, just a fabric away from my hard cock. “This ..is wrong,” I breathed, reminding myself that she was a slave. One I shouldn't touch, but here I was, engulfed in her pheromone and unable to let go. I snapped at the soldiers only to want her myself. My lips found her nipples as I latched on them, sinking my face onto her soft, full, but tender chest molds. She moaned louder.

I bit my lip to keep from moaning. “What? You’re breaking up. Did you say session?” Ryan asked. “Hello? Bella?” “It’s… bad signal here,” I managed. “Training… going longer than expected. I’ll… be home soon.” Marcus swirled his tongue around my sensitive nipple, one hand squeezing my other breast roughly. Pleasure shot through me. I gripped his shoulder tight, trying not to make noise. “Sounds weird over there,” Ryan said. “You okay? You sound out of breath.”

“But I know enough to make you stop whining if you twist your ankle.” He chuckled. “Remind me to keep you close during training.” “Training?” I asked, confused. He waved it off. “Never mind. You’ll see.” I narrowed my eyes, but he just smiled like he had a secret he wasn’t ready to share. “And what about you?” I asked, tilting my head. “What’s your story, Mr. Royal beta?” He scratched the back of his neck. “Not that interesting. Born and raised in Shadowfang. Trained to be a warrior since I could walk. Grew up under a father who believed emotions were weakness. You know, typical childhood trauma.”

Brittany sadly said it and grip the knife, the story makes her sad but that story is all fake truth that she was trained since youth but she is homeless girl who was being held to trained,. "That's so sad but anyways you use it now" Andy approach Brittany and hug her, Brittany nodded and fix her face into sad she didn't want them to know that it was all fake dramas. They were conversing in a low voice no one was daring to high there voice,. "Ahhh!" Suddenly one of the Slave's scream in frigh, all of them alerted and suddenly Brittany runs into the other slaves location. "What happen what.." others ask then the 3rd slave pointed at the nearby, Brittany glance on it and she saw snake.

She said, She didn't know that but she used it to convince him. "Are we Roman and Irina? They love each other. You are just a woman I paid to keep my company." He said rudely. Ksana wasn't annoyed by his words. He knew he was right. He paid to have sex with her. .he saved her life. He paid her and she got the money to pay her blackmailer. She is a sex slave to him. "I am not enjoying this, you are too loose." He commented as he let her go.